Epitaph Poem by Stephen Harris

Epitaph

Rating: 5.0


Who was I
I was the gentle breeze that touched the trembling leaf
The violent storm that broke the stubborn bough
A lover's breath on Heathcliff's heath
That loved and lost and loved somehow.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Sylvia Frances Chan 15 June 2021

It flows like The Rhine in my country

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Samsara White 06 May 2021

I want to leave you something better, than words or sounds - ??

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Samsara White 06 May 2021

I want to leave you something,

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